[Verse 1: Gunna]
Ooh
And I just roll that boy into a pack, woah (yeah)
I get all this cash, woah
Talking all that bad, no
Yeah
Walk up in the stu
Yeah you know what it do
It came with the buh (yeah, woah)
Ooh, step up on his block with the
Guap
Walk up in the club
Stop (yea)
Step up in the block with a burger
Yeah my name is Gunna (yeah)
That boy's pasta burning
My money is turning
I'm in the club like Alan Turing
False alarm, that boy's pasta was not burning
That boy's pasta not burning

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
That boy said fuck the pasta

[Verse 3: Gunna]
That boy is a capper
I was on the mattress smoking pack
That boy look like his name was Jeff
What's the time?
This beat fye
Here's a chime

[Verse 4: Chime]
Yesssss